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I love when step-Mommy gives me her perspective and shows the world what she sees as she's making me crumble between her palms. I was laid on her massage table, legs wide and in the comfort of her touch. step-Mommy dug deep into her stroking bag and brought out her famous diabolical strokes coupled with some new techniques I hadn't seen. I held on as long as I could, but the way she massaged my frenulum in the end sent rivers of nut flowing out of my pulsating dick onto her hands and the table. She is forever the keeper of my soul and the conjurer of my lifeforce energy.